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Aiden kissed me, and I was lost in the moment, his tongue sliding against mine, his cock filling me like only he could. Each time I lowered myself, my clit rubbed against his body, creating delicious friction.

I moved faster, chasing that feeling as the orgasm built inside me.

When Aiden pulled his lips from mine and bit down lightly on my nipple, it was like I detonated. I cried out as he continued to move through the waves of pleasure coursing through me.

His movements sent a second ripple through me. I’d never felt anything like this before. Finally, he drove deep and stilled as he emptied himself into me.

It was primal. It was intimate. This didn’t feel like a one-time thing. It felt bigger and more expansive than anything we’d shared before. Was it because we were adults?

His forehead rested against mine as we came down from the high. I tightened my arms around his neck and held on.

Finally, he pulled back slightly to see my face. “I never thought we’d be together like this again.”

“I didn’t either.”

He kissed me softly, erasing any thoughts about this being a one-time thing. “Stay the night. We have the inn to ourselves.”

I nodded shakily. “I can do that.”

I wanted to do that. I wanted as much as he was willing to give me.

We stayed wrapped up in each other for a while, until our skin wrinkled and the air around us chilled. Eventually, Aiden turned me so we could watch the snow fall. It was the closest I’d ever felt with anyone.

CHAPTER 14

AIDEN

We finally got out of the water. I handed Fiona a heated towel to dry off. I quickly dried off, then pulled on sweats. I went into the living room to throw a few logs onto the fireplace, and then padded into my kitchen to make hot chocolate. We were both quiet, reflective.

I hadn’t planned for anything to happen. I couldn’t wrap my mind around it, and I suspect she couldn’t either.

I heated the milk on the stove, and when it was boiling, I poured it into two mugs, and stirred in the hot chocolate mix we bought for the guests. I dropped a few mini marshmallows on top, then handed her the mug.

“Thank you,” Fiona said, blowing air across the top of the liquid.

“Let’s sit on the couch.” I guided her off the stool and to the couch by the windows where I wrapped us in a cozy throw.

I was enraptured by the snow. It was quiet except for the occasional crackle of the fire and the slap of the flakes against the windowpane.

“I have a feeling if we went outside, it would feel like the snow was covering the earth like a blanket.”

“We’ll go out tomorrow.” I had no desire to leave the warmth of the room, especially since I wasn’t sure the backup generator would work if the power went out and how long we’d be snowed in. I had plenty of food and wood because I’d stocked up for the week.

Fiona rested against my chest, her head tucked under my chin.

I never thought we’d be together like this. Our relationship as teens was different. There was no cuddling on couches or baths to be shared. This felt better in a lot of ways. We could spend more time together.

“You don’t think we screwed up, do you?” Fiona asked so softly I wasn’t sure I heard her right.

I tensed. “Does it feel like we did?”

She was quiet for a few seconds, and then she lifted her head to see my face. “It felt right.”

“How could something that felt right be wrong?” Even though it felt good, I couldn’t help but worry about what it meant. Fiona was leaving soon to go back to her life, and I couldn’t forget that.

“I don’t think it’s wrong. I’m just not sure there will ever be a right time for us.”

I didn’t contradict her because it was the same feeling I was having. Our timing sucked. And that might be the reason why we weren’t meant to be together. But we could enjoy this time we had now.

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